Whoops.

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You ever hit Send and then think “Oh shit. I really hit Send, didn’t I”? Yeah, I did that tonight. God, I hate that. Moreover, my program coordinator is about to hate me. Good morning, Program Coordinator! You’ve got mail (if anyone still used AOL)! Nikki is a giant douche, you say! … And so forth.

See, I wrote an email to her a few nights ago, but then I drafted it because I wasn’t sure it was appropriate. Upon re-reading it, I decided that while it was professional, it wasn’t angry enough; it didn’t convey my point very well. So I re-wrote it tonight, and it was angry. It began with a point, and probably clouded that same point over somewhere along the line, so that now it probably seems to the reader that I am angry at her and not just at my present situation. And then I hit Send instead of Save As Draft.

Ahahahahaha.

About Nikki

I've been writing since I was in kindergarten where I Crayola-markered an epic tale of a tiger and a balloon on a stack of lined papers folded into a booklet and stapled along the edge (carefully, and by my teacher). I love DIY, sewing, folksy music, animals and getting out to look at and listen to nature.
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